Wang Quan sighed silently.

Sad, a little bit.

Surprised, not really.

Judging from Ajiu's behavior in the past few days, Wang Quan has seen that this girl is extremely insecure.

And as time goes by, her lack of security increases day by day.

The problem is that Wang Quan has already hacked and bombed the high priests in front of her, so she shouldn't be so insecure.

And this girl also has a clear understanding of her own strength.

She knew that the people in the village had nothing to do with her, but she was still so insecure.

So Wang Quan had already thought that those guys could take Ajiu away in front of him.

Or...she wasn't here to begin with.

The Fenggu Village that was in the ghost wall before... was probably a place similar to a different space.

Now this is the real Fenggu Village.

The wind howled, blood rain poured down, and corpses were everywhere.

Or maybe this is a different space, and over there is the real Fenggu Village.

But to Wang Quan, it doesn't matter.

If the little girl trusts him so much, will he choose other options?

Wang Quan lit a cigarette and smiled.

of course not.

As a messenger of justice, preventing the girl from crying and giving her hope is exactly what he should do.

Wang Quan was full of energy, walked up to Cheng Weihua and the others, and asked, "Do you remember Feng Ajiu? The white-haired girl with me."

Xin Zihao and the other two looked confused.

Wang Quan curled his lips.

Come on, a bunch of losers.

"I don't remember that I know a white-haired girl named Feng Ajiu. But if you say so, it means that this person must exist, and..." Cheng Weihua rolled up his left arm sleeve.

His forearm was dripping with blood and there were unhealed wounds.

The wound was carved with a knife.

Those are three words.

Feng Ajiu.

"Although I no longer remember this name, since it is engraved on my arm, it means that this is a very important person to me."

Cheng Weihua looked at Wang Quan seriously, "So are you going to save her?"

Wang Quan smiled, "It's quite good, Lao Cheng, I'm starting to look at you with admiration."

Lin Yu frowned, "So have we lost our memory of something? Grammar-style mental pollution?"

"Don't worry about these details. The most important thing is to live first." Wang Quan replied, "Also, you are all pretty good people. I have to help you complete your mission."

Patting Cheng Weihua on the shoulder to ask them to get out of the way, Wang Quan raised his long legs and kicked the cabinet and the stone wall behind it.

Behind the stone wall is a secret room only about five square meters in size.

No wonder Wang Quan felt that the interior space of this house was not in harmony with what it looked like from the outside. It turned out that it had been divided into partitions.

It can only be said that he was not clear-headed before, and he could ignore such easy-to-find things.

Cheng Weihua turned on a bright flashlight and entered the house first.

There was nothing else in the room, except that half of the room was occupied by a one-meter-high safe.

Wang Quan said nothing and went straight in to violently open the box.

Within a few minutes, he had opened all the safes.

There's nothing else in the cabinet, it's all books.

From the inside to the outside, from bamboo slips to thread-bound books to modern bound books, we have them all.

Wang Quan casually took out a thread-bound ancient book and flipped through it.

Cheng Weihua and the others didn't bother them. They waited for Wang Quan to watch it for a few minutes before asking: "What is it about?"

Wang Quan was silent for a long time, put down the book, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then thought about the books here, he put the cigarette back again:

"I don't understand. Can one of you understand it please explain."

The originally tense and suffocating atmosphere suddenly stretched my legs.

Lin Yu glared with dead eyes and complained, "Brother Quan, if you don't understand, you still have to look at me for a long time?"

Wang Quan rolled his eyes, "This is not nonsense. I just stared at it because I couldn't understand it. What if there is something I can understand."

Cheng Weihua took the book and flipped through it, then said: "It's all pure ancient Chinese, and there are also fonts from different eras. I can recognize them individually, but I really can't understand them all together."

He threw the book to Lin Yu, "You are a graduate student, take a look."

"How can I understand it as a science major? Moreover, I have been graduating for many years, and you can still ask me to read the code."

Lin Yu threw the book to Wang Qian again, "Girls generally study literature more, take a look."

Wang Qian threw it to Xin Zihao without even turning it over, "I study architecture, I don't even need to look at this thing.

"It is said that the peak period of a person's knowledge reserve is from the second year of high school to the first year of college. Xiao Xin, take a look."

Xin Zihao didn't refuse, took the book and started flipping through it.

After a while, he raised his head and said, "I really understand..."

"oh?"

Wang Quan and others became more energetic, and they all gathered around, "What is it talking about?"

"The records are all about people's names, and they say that the ceremony was carried out normally. I guess we need to find the earliest one."

After hearing his words, Wang Quan walked to the end and took out a roll of bamboo slips and handed it to Xin Zihao, "Let's see if it's useful."

Xin Zihao unfolded the bamboo slips and read them under the light of a flashlight.

After a while, he straightened up and said with a serious expression, "I know the origin of Fenggu Village."

He pointed to the bamboo slips and said, "It records some things about the establishment of Fenggu Village."

He scratched his head, "The beginning is time. Which year is the first year of Yuanshi and the fourth year of Emperor Di Huang?"

Lin Yu stared with dead eyes.

Wang Qian remained silent.

Wang Quan untied half of his tie and threw it aside, then fell into a daze.

Anyway, no one of the three of them paid any attention to Xin Zihao.

Isn't this funny? How do they know what year these two are from?

"The first year of Yuanshi is the first year of AD, and the fourth year of Emperor Di is twenty-three years of AD. The former is the second year that Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty Liu Jin ascended the throne, and the latter is the year when Wang Mang died. Two years later, Liu Xiu established the Eastern Han Dynasty."

In the end, Cheng Weihua stood up.

Wang Quan was amused, "You didn't realize it, Lao Cheng, do you know all this?"

"Only a little understanding."

Cheng Weihua didn't care about his title.

Now he just wants to save people and complete the mission.

Who is Feng Ajiu? He really wants to know the truth.

Xin Zihao nodded, "That's clear.

"It says that in the first year of the Christian era there was a strong wind in Luoyang, which was very dangerous. The Great Sima ordered his men to kill anyone who spoke out, which was said to be auspicious. Later, he ordered people to investigate and found something here, but nothing was said about it after that.

"This great Sima must be Wang Mang. Later, because of Luoyang's auspiciousness, Wang Mang claimed that he was the immortal's legacy and was immortal, so he usurped the Han Dynasty and established himself.

"In the fourth year of Emperor Di Huang's reign, the Green Forest Army invaded Chang'an. Wang Mang was quartered among the rebels because of his immortal blood, and his head was collected by the new emperor. His eldest daughter was the wife of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty, Empress Xiaoping Wang Yan.

Die by self-immolation.”

After a pause, he continued: "But this bamboo slip says that Wang Yan is not dead. She gave birth to a daughter, the daughter of Emperor Ping of the Han Dynasty. Because Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, she was afraid that her daughter would be killed, so she did not dare to let her go.

Her daughter's surname was Liu. She first entrusted her daughter to be raised by a palace maid named Yifeng, and a few years later she took her back to her and became the king after the limelight had passed.

"Later, Wang Mang was killed. She fled Chang'an with her daughter who was about to turn sixteen and some soldiers and palace officials who were still loyal to the Wang family. They took advantage of the chaos and came to eighty miles outside Luoyang City, where the auspiciousness happened.

Avoid the disasters of war.

"They built the village of Wind Valley here."
To be continued...